"Snort!"

True Qi entered the Black Flame Ding, forming a Danhuo, Yang Yifan controlled the Danhuo, smelting the elixirs into spiritual liquid, and the sound of water vapor evaporation was heard in the air from time to time.

As the refining began, the eyes of everyone in the hall looked at Yang Yifan.

The expressions on the faces of Bingtao, Beast Control Gate and others were a little solemn and expectant, and there was also a faint worry.

They are afraid that if Yang Yifan misses and refining, they will be overjoyed at that time.

And Mei Changzai was full of shock, he really didn't expect that Yang Yifan was really an alchemist.

As for Yan Song, there was not much other expression on his face, neither surprise nor anger, just a cold bystander, with an indifferent look.

To be honest, Yan Song was actually a little surprised when he saw Yang Yifan start refining, but when he saw Yang Yifan refining the first three elixirs, Yan Song's heart relaxed a lot.

Yang Yifan's speed of refining the spiritual liquid was very slow, very slow.

In Yan Song's opinion, with Yang Yifan's speed, even some of his disciples can't compare, that is to say, Yang Yifan's alchemy is probably not at the second level at all, and everything before is just bragging!

It was precisely because of this thought that Yan Song was expressionless - he was just waiting for the final result to appear, and when the time came, he would definitely ridicule Yang Yifan fiercely!

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

With the passage of time, the elixirs were put into the Black Flame Ding, becoming a mass of spiritual energy liquid, floating above the mouth of the Black Flame Ding, looking like a grain of crystal clear dew, overflowing with aura.

"Whew!"

A soft sound appeared, and the last medicinal herb Void Grass was also smelted into spiritual liquid, and after doing all this, a full half an hour had passed.

In the past half an hour, everyone did not speak, the people in the beast control gate were afraid of disturbing Yang Yifan, while the people of the Mei family and the second-level alchemist Yan Song were holding their breath in their hearts, and they only waited for the last to speak.

"Condensation!"

At this moment, Yang Yifan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he suddenly let out a loud drink!

With his words, the fourteen kinds of spiritual fluids floating in the sky above the Black Flame Ding were instantly squeezed together as if they were gathered and squeezed by a pair of invisible big hands!

"Ridiculous!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yan Song's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

The room was extremely quiet, and when he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes looked over.

Yan Song suddenly remembered that Yang Yifan had said before that if he wanted to stay here, he couldn't speak, and his face immediately turned red.

However, soon he couldn't help it, and said categorically: "It's ridiculous! ”

"What's going on?"

The people around couldn't help it.

Even Bingtao frowned secretly, a trace of worry flashed on his face, and his eyes looked at Yan Song, waiting for his next step.

Now that he has spoken, Yan Song doesn't care about what to say or not, and directly pointed at Yang Yifan and said: "The old man has lived for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen someone dare to condense Dan like this!" ”

"Ning Dan?!"

Everyone present was a little puzzled.

At this moment, Mu Yang, who was standing at the door, spoke: "Ning Dan refers to a very critical step in the alchemist's refining of the elixir, which is to condense and form the spiritual liquid, which is the most important step in turning the spiritual liquid into an elixir, if there is a mistake, the refining will fail." ”

Everyone suddenly realized, and Mei Yusoul couldn't help but ask, "Is this young man doing something wrong?" ”

"It's not just a mistake, it's a big mistake!"

Yan Song looked at Yang Yifan coldly and said in a deep voice; "All alchemists want to condense the spiritual liquid in pairs, and finally condense it into a ball, but this kid dares to condense these spiritual liquids at the same time, this is fourteen kinds of spiritual liquid, it is impossible to let them fuse at the same time!"

"Huh?!" Hearing this, Bingtao's face was a little ugly: "So...... This alchemy may fail? ”

"Sure failure!" Yan Song nodded categorically, then sneered, and said, "I can also see that this kid wants to refine the Emperor's Extreme Void Spirit Pill, right?" I know a little bit about this elixir, if I want to refine it, I should be fifty percent sure, but it's a pity, it's a pity! ”

Yan Song's implication was obviously that it was a pity that Yang Yifan wasted medicinal materials.

"This ......"

Bingtao's face was ugly when he heard this, he looked at Yan Song for a while, and Yang Yifan for a while, his eyes were extremely entangled.

Bingtao is still like this, not to mention the other people in the hall, at this time, there are Yan Song, the second-level alchemists, who are here, everyone thinks that Yang Yifan has failed to refine iron this time, and their expressions have become strange.

"Mr. Yang has taken care of himself this time!"

"Yes, if it is handed over to the master surnamed Yan for refining, it may be successful!"

"Alas, maybe Mr. Yang is because of a temporary battle of will, so he insisted on refining."

"It's a pity for those medicinal herbs!"

"Look! There seems to be a problem with Mr. Yang's refining! ”

Just as everyone was talking, the Dan furnace in front of Yang Yifan suddenly appeared with a burst of aura fluctuations!

Everyone hurriedly looked, and they could clearly see that at this time, directly above the Dan furnace, among the raging flames, there was an irregular liquid, which was twisting wildly, as if it wanted to condense into the shape of the pill, but a burst of conflicting breath came out of this pill, and everyone could feel that this liquid was about to fall apart!

Yan Song immediately sneered: "Look! I'll just say it, this kid only wants to be fast, but he doesn't care about the conflict of medicine at all, look at it, this ball of spiritual fluid is about to collapse and dissipate! ”

Hearing this, Bingtao's face became even more ugly, he didn't blame Yang Yifan, but he was just sorry for those medicinal materials!

Mei Yusoul couldn't help but sneer at this time: "I thought that this Mr. Yang had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." ”

"Humph! It's a pity for these herbs! Yan Song snorted coldly, and a trace of distress flashed on his face.

This guy doesn't really want Yang Yifan to fail in refining, as an alchemist, he can't see anyone wasting precious elixir more than anyone else, the reason why he doesn't like Yang Yifan is just because he thinks that Yang Yifan has no ability and insists on pretending to be forced.

"Give me Ning!"

At this moment, Yang Yifan suddenly shouted!

"Still trying to struggle?" Yan Song glanced at the Dan furnace, seeing that those spiritual liquids were already on the verge of collapse, and immediately sneered: "Condensation? What to take? In this case, even if King Dan comes, he will not be able to return to the sky, if this kid can turn the tide, the old man is willing to worship him as a teacher! ”

But as soon as Yan Song's words fell, a ball of extremely rich aura suddenly surged from the black flame in front of Yang Yifan, and this aura was like a pair of soft big hands, forcibly holding the distorted spiritual liquid together!

"Buzz!"

A light roar came out, and a rich medicinal fragrance suddenly emanated from the Black Flame Ding!

The Emperor's Void Elixir has become!

ps The college entrance examination has been held in the past few days, and I wish the brothers and sisters in the college entrance examination can get a good score and go to the university of their dreams.

Then the Red Sun is also going to take the college entrance examination, and strive to change the city to code words for everyone, so today can only be two more chapters, and I will make up for it after the Red Day college entrance examination!